Chapter 121
said, and finally sighed, and said, "It's also a good way for your grandfather to do this,"
Wang Lang didn't understand even more, his mind was foggy, and he kept asking him, but he didn't say a word, glanced at Wang Lang, and walked forward silently.
Wang Lang was speechless, so he could only follow him and walk forward slowly, and after walking for a while, a large piece of red light appeared in front of him, and the red light looked like it was actually coming from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of fine sweat overflowed on Wang Lang's forehead, Wang Lang was a little curious, this red light actually carried temperature, and even the surrounding air became hot.
Wang Lang followed Qiu Yiyang to a piece of relative virtue, Qiu Yiyang suddenly stopped, stood in place, lit a fire fold, and did not hesitate at all, and threw it down directly.
Wang Lang stepped forward curiously, stood next to him, looked down, in front of himde, it was a deep pit that did not see the bottom of the de, the fire fold floated below, as if it had fallen into a bottomless pit, Wang Lang lowered his head and looked down, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, Qiu Yiyang didn't care about this, he then took out a few fire folds, and threw them directly in different German directions, Wang Lang sighed, still couldn't see anything, only a piece of ocean darkness, as if this black hole went straight to the hell passage,
Qiu Yiyang took out a large handful of fire folds, lit them all at once, and threw them all down.
In the place of about dozens of meters deep, as if the endless huge space, there were dozens of huge rusty chains, and a huge black object was hanging under the chain, Wang Lang couldn't help but take a closer look, and looked at it wide-eyed, only to find that it was a bronze tripod in shape.
Another big ding?
What does this have to do with the nine big tripods outside?
Wang Lang couldn't help but take a few steps back in a row, but unexpectedly stepped on a few pieces of gravel under his feet, and the gravel fell into the black hole of infinite virtue, gurgling and making a sound, rolling non-stop, and then slammed on the huge bronze tripod with a pop, making a very strange sound,
Just when Wang Lang was still stunned, Qiu Yiyang was shocked, his face changed, he seemed to be a little scared, took Wang Langde's hand, and shouted: "It's not good, run,"
After speaking, he took Wang Langde's hand and ran out,
Running and running, Wang Lang suddenly felt that something was wrong, what was wrong, he couldn't say it in his heart, and he felt a little strange in his heart, Qiu Yiyang's previous performance in the Hades Guan Lide was simply not afraid of virtue and not afraid of virtue, and now what happened to make him so scared?
Wang Lang chuckled and suddenly remembered that something was wrong with virtue before, his grandmother De, Qiu Yiyang's hand had already been extinguished, so what happened to the bright light of Dong Lide just now?
Wang Lang felt puzzled in his heart, so he couldn't help but turn his head, but found that there was a trace of light coming out of the cave, and the light was getting brighter and brighter, and it actually penetrated this thick fog, and finally the entire cave was shrouded in this bright light, and it looked as if the whole mountain had been chiseled through and filled with sunlight.
Wang Lang couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, looked back again, and was stunned for a moment, at that moment, Wang Lang seemed to be like a dream, and he didn't believe Wang Lang's eyes at this time, at that moment, there was an incredible miracle of virtue,
In the seemingly endless Dehan abyss, under the huge bronze tripod that was hoisted by countless huge iron chains, a ray of bright De light was emitted there, and Wang Langqing clearly saw that in the depths of the earth, a round of the sun actually rose,
Immediately afterward, Wang Lang heard a rattling sound from the iron chain under the abyss, as if there was a huge thing climbing up the iron chain.
Roar......
A great roar came from underground,
Wang Lang no longer remembered how Wang Lang got out of that deep cave, and when Wang Lang woke up, Wang Lang was lying at the foot of the mountain soaking wet: the cold wind blew, and Wang Lang shivered all over, and Wang Lang's mind was blank.
"Are you awake?" Qiu Yiyang smiled rarely, as if he was laughing at Wang Lang's previous performance, and said: "It's good to wake up, let's go back quickly, there may be only two of us left in this village!" ”
Wang Lang got up and patted the dirt on his body, didn't understand what he meant, and asked him, what does this mean,
Qiu Yiyang shook his head, didn't say anything, and slowly walked down the mountain with a cane.
When Wang Lang walked down the mountain, the sky was already slightly bright, Wang Lang was a little surprised, could it be that Wang Lang and Qiu Yiyang stayed in the cave for a whole day?
Fengmen Village is still a quiet place, as if it is a **, Jingde is a little scary, but Wang Lang is used to it, Wang Lang threw away the German crutches in his hand, and walked towards the conspicuous German Dumu Building at the foot of the mountain, which is the village party secretary De's house, Wang Lang is going to see Zhang Hanhan and they are back?
"Zhang Hanhan?" Wang Lang pushed open the squeaky wooden door and shouted towards the courtyard,
There was no echo for a long time, Wang Lang shouted the name of the village party secretary a few times, it was still Jingjingde, there was no angry appearance at all, Wang Lang was a little scared, and hurriedly pushed open the wooden doors to find it, there was no one in the house, Wang Lang saw that the kitchen was still stewed on the stove, Wang Lang touched it and seemed to have some temperature, it was hot, it seemed to be hot for a long time,
The meal is still hot, and the coffin of the village party secretary's son De is still placed in the middle of the courtyard.
What about them?
Wang Lang looked at Qiu Yiyang, Qiu Yiyang's face did not change, he didn't look at Wang Lang, Wang Lang didn't care about Qiu Yiyang, and hurriedly ran towards Li Zide's house, and then Wang Lang walked a few yards, and there was no one in Tongde,
There is no one in this village,
"What's going on?" Wang Lang Zhende was scared, if it weren't for Qiu Yiyang being by Wang Lang's side, Wang Lang even wondered if Wang Lang was dreaming, was it all an illusion when he came to Fengmen Village a few days ago?
Wang Lang chased after Qiu Yiyang and asked him, where are the residents of Fengmen Village? Where have they all gone?
Qiu Yiyang didn't have the slightest suspicion, glanced at Wang Lang, and snorted: "They actually occupy the dragon vein, sealing the Zhenguo Jiuding for your grandfather, they should have died a long time ago, but fortunately, there is a Hades Guan, and now that the Hades Guanguan is gone, they will naturally die,"
Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What does this mean?" ”
Qiu Yiyang seemed a little impatient, and continued; The whole village of virtuous women can't give birth to children, even if they give birth to children, they will die young, and the village can't feed animals, this is God's punishment for their virtue, and this is what it means to close the door.
Wang Lang thought about it and asked him directly, what about their corpses? Why don't you see people in life, and what is the reason for not seeing corpses in death?
Qiu Yiyang snorted coldly and snorted, "You can go back and ask your grandfather to know," then he took off a jade pendant from his neck, handed it to Wang Lang, and finally instructed Wang Lang, saying that this jade pendant would make Wang Lang turn danger into virtue.
And when he had finished speaking, he walked down the mountain,
"Hey, where are you going?" Wang Lang was puzzled and looked at the jade pendant on his neck, and shouted at Qiu Yiyangde's figure
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Wang Lang looked at his mother with a worried face, and turned back to her and said: "Don't be afraid, this is the bones of our ancestors, Wang Lang will wipe these bones clean with coarse paper, wipe off the black skin on them, and expose the bones, just be careful when wiping De, don't work too hard, don't break the bones or get the wrong position, this is done,"
In fact, Wang Lang said that virtue is light, and his heart is also seven up and nine down, after all, this is still the first time that the big girl is on the sedan chair, but seeing the steps of virtue just now according to what his grandfather said, it seems that there is nothing wrong, Wang Lang thinks that as long as you rub the virtue, you should be careful, don't work too hard, as long as you don't break the bones or get the position wrong, be bold, and there is nothing to be afraid of,"
Wang Lang looked at the bones placed on the side, first rubbed his hands with incense ash, and then took the prepared German coarse paper and began to wipe it from his feet.
To be honest, the first time I came into contact with this kind of work, I was worried about virtue in my heart, looking at the black bones, being held in my hands, and some of them were afraid of virtue, Wang Lang squatted on the reed mat, and under the guidance of his mother, he carefully rubbed the bones one by one.
That kind of black gray skin seems to be stuck to the bones, it is not easy to rub it up, and it takes a lot of rubbing back and forth to wipe it off, but Wang Lang knows that this kind of truth cannot be slow, you must know that rubbing the bones cannot be stopped halfway, and it must be completed in one go.
Originally, the weather was not good, Leng De was a little trembling, but he had to persevere, Wang Lang exhaled, his heart was a little relaxed, and finally only the last German skull was left, maybe victory was in sight, Wang Langde's speed was obviously accelerated,
Holding the skull with his left hand, he began to wipe it with his right hand,
Because it was the last piece, Wang Lang wiped Dege hard, with a force in his hand, wiped the last piece, and carefully put it into the jar, Wang Lang exhaled, and finally it was done, Wang Lang turned around and grinned at his mother, and said: "When Wang Lang puts it in, let's bury the soil and it's over,"
After Wang Lang finished speaking, he glanced at his mother De's eyes a little strange, and looked at the grave in a daze.
Wang Lang was a little strange, looking down at his mother's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh, Wang Lang rubbed his eyes, and when he looked carefully, he was surprised to find that there seemed to be a black thing buried under the coffin.
Mother hummed and told Wang Lang to let Wang Lang go and see what it was, could it be left by his grandfather to Wang Langde,
Wang Lang nodded and fell into the pit, holding the soil lightly with his hand, and slowly dug up this strange thing, only to hear the sound of the waves, and suddenly pulled out of the soil, Wang Lang was surprised and looked at it above his head, and finally found that this seemed to be a sword,
This sword is black, the blade is a little curled, the size is just right, that is, about half a meter, Wang Lang took it in his hand and slashed it in the air, and a burst of wind came; Wang Lang nodded with satisfaction, climbed up the pit and handed it to his mother,
Mother was not interested, and after looking at it, she should give it to Wang Lang, and said, this should be buried by your grandfather, and now you dig it out, you can keep it, so as to keep it for memorial,
Seeing that it was dark, his mother was also a little anxious, Wang Lang put the jar containing the bones into the pit, picked up the shovel and buried the soil.
Along the way, Wang Lang kept wondering, what was going on with this black sword?
Could this be the reason why grandpa asked Wang Lang to dig up the ancestral grave?
But what is the use of this sword?
Wang Lang suddenly had a feeling that this sword might be of great use to Wang Lang.
Back at home, Wang Lang and his mother cleaned up a little, Wang Lang took the sword and was about to go back to the room to continue studying, but his mother suddenly stopped Wang Lang, took out a book from the kang, handed it to Wang Lang, and said that his grandfather left it to Wang Langde before his death, and named Wang Lang to see.
Wang Lang was a little strange, and took it easily, I don't know what grandpa left for Wang Lang.
Wang Lang asked his mother, what else did grandpa say,
Mother shook her head and let Wang Lang take a look.
Wang Lang hummed, walked back to the room with the book, and looked at it carefully, the book was obviously degraded, and the virtuous places have been rolled, and it seems that there are a lot of virtuous years.
The name of this notebook is,There are a lot of grandfather notes in it.,It seems that grandpa got virtue in his early years.,In addition to grandpa de sorting,Slowly De convergence.,
The content and the name are all about the content of the drawing of symbols.
Taoist virtue mantra spell is originated in ancient times De Wu Zhu,
Taoist moral mantras were more popular in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and also have a close relationship with virtue, when drawing talismans, there are mantras when drawing, and there are mantras when using talismans, and there are certain virtuous mantras for all laws.
The spell becomes the caster's sincere and heartfelt voice, so as to ensure that all the spells work, and when praying, the spell is some praise to the gods, and the words of prayer are fulfilled; When healing, the incantation is a word that asks for a spell to manifest and eliminate all diseases; When cultivating, mantras are mostly words such as calming the nerves, clarifying the mind, and asking for the help of the gods.
On the note, the grandfather wrote that the charm is a secret magic weapon to communicate between people and gods, so it is not just a casual way to scribble virtue, so there is the so-called "I don't know how to draw a charm, but I make ghosts and gods laugh; If you know how to draw a talisman, you are shocked that the ghosts and gods call "Virtue says,
There are hundreds of ways to draw talismans, there are virtues to pinch the trick to think of the gods to come with the pen, there are virtues to step on the fight, chanting mantras...... It is very exquisite in laying paper and ink, moving pens, etc., the procedures are complicated, and the methods are cumbersome, Wang Lang can't help but start to feel dizzy when he looks at it.
Wang Lang exhaled, closed the note, his face was overjoyed, the notebook left by his grandfather to Wang Langde should be what he learned all his life, and his moral meaning is very clear, that is, let Wang Lang learn his moral skills, spread the land, and take over the Yin and Yang Gate,
Wang Lang smiled bitterly, grandpa still really looked up to Wang Lang, thinking of this, Wang Lang suddenly had a feeling, if Wang Lang learned to take notes on virtue, would he fight with Qiu Yiyang with virtue?
In the next German time, Wang Lang's mother buried his grandfather and kept the door closed in the house, Wang Lang was afraid that his mother would worry, so he didn't tell her the content of the notes, but just told her that Wang Lang should study the things that his grandfather left Wang Langde.
For half a month, Wang Lang didn't go through the door at all except for eating and drinking, Wang Lang flipped through the notes, looked at them over and over again, Wang Lang felt more and more, this note is not trivial, it can be said to be a fusion of all the ancient and modern moral charms,
Wang Lang followed the steps of note-taking, carefully held the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and slowly fell on the yellow paper.
Don't look like a ghost painting talisman, but this German line contains great virtue use, cinnabar to the yang thing, is an important item for the emperor to refine the elixir of life since ancient times, and the yellow paper is also very different, cut into a square under the sun exposure after being soaked in chicken blood, it must be the world's most yang thing, and after the Taoist virtue spell, you can naturally catch ghosts and subdue demons,
Wang Lang carefully held the pen and felt the virtue of nature,
Grandpa said in his notes that the cultivation of virtue is qi, the so-called qi is actually similar to the radiation of virtue in the universe, but qi is a moral thing in the human body, as long as you grasp the qi, it will be integrated with nature, and feel the magic of nature is also related to your own moral cultivation, which is like qigong, practicing qigong concentrates qi in one place as an attack, and Taoism regards qi as the key to cultivating virtue.
It's a pity that virtue is Wang Lang this half a month, can never grasp this key, simple de said that Wang Lang can not find this key at all, every time the cinnabar pen falls down, the German rune line in the brain seems to be abruptly stopped, unable to write, which makes Wang Lang very puzzled, Wang Lang looked at his grandfather's notes, and gave the German explanation that Wang Lang can't concentrate at all, as long as he can concentrate consistently, he will inevitably start with the calligraphy,
On this day, Wang Lang got up very early, did fifty push-ups in the yard, looked at the fish white de sun, and from time to time there was a sound of insects in his ears, Wang Lang suddenly had a trance in his head, Gray Mengmond didn't think about anything, and involuntarily picked up the cinnabar pen as if someone was controlling it, Wang Lang was overjoyed, Wang Lang felt the prelude to Qide,
The talisman seal has a talisman head, the main god and Buddha, the talisman belly and the talisman feet, and the talisman gall is composed.
In general, the head of the symbol is three points, and the head of the symbol represents a person's head of virtue.
When Wang Lang's hand is a three-point virtue, Wang Lang will recite the charm of virtue.
Wang Lang mentioned the pen and calligraphy, it was simply done in one go,
"One stroke is earth-shattering, two strokes move ghosts and gods, and three strokes punish evil for the way, urgent as a law,"
Wang Lang drank in his mouth, put down the German cinnabar pen in his hand, looked at the German talisman in his hand, there was a faint German tremor in his hand, Wang Lang hurriedly closed his eyes, felt with his heart, and seemed to be able to see a trace of German gold overflowing on the German talisman in Wang Lang's hand, which was quite majestic.
Wang Lang was happy and his mouth was about to grin to the back of his head
(End of chapter)